[Comprehensive] A heroine who doesn't want to be a villain is not a good hero

In the bar, because it was not late at night, there were not too many customers.

The bartenders, security guards, and the ladies who sell drinks are talking together in twos and twos, and only a few people are cleaning up.

Under the dark light, the sound of electronic jazz has a somewhat abnormal texture. It wasn't until the bar resident singer came on stage, and their band members followed, that the atmosphere in the bar was completely ignited.

On the dance floor, men and women danced provocative dances recklessly at a very close distance.

Amid the cheers and music, the door of the bar was opened, and a woman with a good figure and a very hot and beautiful appearance walked in.

Someone wanted to strike up a conversation, the woman put her hand on the arm or chest of the person who struck up a conversation, pushed away without any trace, and easily got away.

"Ning Lesang, is it still a glass of whiskey today?" The bar owner, who was the bartender's assistant, was helping the bartender prepare something, when he saw the person looking up, he asked familiarly.

"Yes, it's troublesome." The woman who spoke returned a charming smile, her red lips curved beautifully, and the boss nodded familiarly, and prepared wine for her.

After taking two sips, the imprint of red lips was left on the glass. The woman smiled wantonly, looked at the audience shouting frantically on the dance floor and the stripper who stirred up the atmosphere with a light smile, slightly covered her lips, adjusted her posture slightly, and approached the boss a bit.

"How to say?"

The boss paused a little while washing the glass utensils, took a towel and wiped his hands.

He moved his mouth towards the bakery in the bar, and replied casually:

"He's in there."

The woman raised her eyebrows, a few strands of long blue wavy hair mischievously slid down her cheeks, she raised them casually, with a smile in her black eyes.

It was Fujiwara Yuri who once again concealed her identity with makeup.

There was no obvious expression of any emotion in her eyes wearing black colored contact lenses, it just seemed that she was in a good mood.

But the boss had no intention of inquiring into her mood.

"I'll go in and see."

Fujiwara Xueli tapped the table with her fingertips, and casually took a few banknotes with large denominations and put them on the table, which had already exceeded the price of a glass of wine.

The boss wasn't polite to her either, maybe there were other people in the money she paid.

Ning Le's generous shots are something that everyone familiar with knows.

She tends to give a lot more, and those who have been recognized by her can directly use the extra money she left before spending in the bar.

It also means to help some people settle the bill together.

As much as you keep, other people can use as much as you can. If there is less money, she will not come here to help you pay it back. It all depends on your mood.

After finishing speaking, she drank most of the remaining whiskey in one breath, and the pungent smell of alcohol rushed straight to her nose and brain.

However, Fujiwara Yuri is naturally good at drinking, and he has been practicing like this. A small glass of whiskey with ice is nothing.

"Drink the wine slowly, it will be boring for you to drink whiskey like this, and you will get drunk easily." The boss seemed to regret this glass of wine, shaking his head helplessly.

"It's okay." The woman waved at him, turned and left.

The boss smiled, his expression was a little unclear.

"Hey boss, who is that exciting woman?" Some other bar customers asked the boss for information about Fujiwara Xueli or Ningle, and the boss naturally said haha.

Leaving aside Ning Le's temper, he looked smiling and forthright, but in fact he was the most ruthless and capricious.

Even the one inside is not comparable to these bastards like them.

Only those who have something hidden in their hearts and want to make big things have such fire and warmth in their eyes.

And people with scars on their bodies and hearts are often more ruthless than those who are innocent and ignorant of the sufferings of the world-they are ruthless to others, and they are ruthless enough to themselves.Such a person is hard to beat.

The middle-aged boss, who has seen too many people and experienced all kinds of life, thinks he knows a little about Dabi.

He didn't want Ning Le's boyfriend Tupi to come and trouble him because of his leak, he was a lunatic who hid well in the crowd.

Regardless of other things for the time being, Fujiwara Yuri pushed open the door of the private room, and there was no one inside.

She subconsciously raised her vigilance, although she still looked coquettish and enchanting, but also, the knife hidden under her sleeve was already in her palm.

There was a sudden sound behind her, and she could feel the change in air flow without using the wind shield.

She turned around suddenly, and the black shadow raised her arms nervously to make a subconscious resistance movement.

"The reaction is much faster?" Dabi's voice was hoarse, and he seemed a little tired, but he seemed to be in good spirits. "Do you want to make a gesture?"

"Forget it." Fujiwara Yuri smiled and relaxed, sitting on the sofa.

This is one of the obvious changes brought about by the manipulation and use of her personality particles. This kind of subconscious reaction and body function cannot be easily changed, and similarly, it is not so easy to improve.

She knew in her heart that such a change, especially in battle, could not be hidden from anyone who knew her well.

In particular, she logically said that the hospital where she was injured for a period of time because of the Hosu City incident and the enemy alliance. Normally speaking, her body function would only regress, and there would be no such qualitative leap-like improvement. .

After suffering that kind of serious injury, it is already a very lucky thing for most people to be able to return to their previous level.

But Fujiwara Xueli didn't seem to have changed much. She went to school and boarded with everyone, and didn't see any special training in private. How could her ability change?

It will only be suspected that it was because of hiding before or something. Anyway, the result of any situation is not very good.

It's just that during this period of time, although she didn't do any special training or extra training, she trained and studied with her classmates, but on weekends, she never did something that was not a matter of drawing chestnuts from the fire.

It doesn't matter if you get in touch with the gangsters in the port, or the leaders of various forces in Ikebukuro, or even go deep into some dangerous dens where ghosts and snakes gather, and go to various alleys and black shops and bars to find people to inquire about information... Under such circumstances, because The safety of her life was actually threatened, so she had to put up 12 points of energy to deal with all possible explorations, scrutiny, or threats.

In this way, how could she not change and improve.

Compared with her classmates and friends cultivated in these comfortable environments, she will definitely look extra special.

It's just too different.

She seems to be approaching her former classmates little by little——12 Jialuo, Ligu Canaan, they are just like this existence that wanders between black and white.

And they were expelled by Xiongying for this reason.

Aizawa Shouta holds a negative attitude towards their non-heroic three views and ideas that they sometimes display to some extent, or in other words, he thinks they are unqualified in terms of their becoming heroes.

Fujiwara Yuri didn't know how long Aizawa could bear her, but as far as the current situation was concerned, he didn't seem to intend to touch her.

However, until more and more people find out, she still has to hide it.

Changes in ideas, changes in strength, when she had to, she didn't want to burst out suddenly before she found a suitable reason.

This will really scare her cute classmates.

"Do you want to see him...?" Dabi asked without end, Fujiwara Yuri lowered her eyes.

The trembling eyelashes undoubtedly reflect her heart, she is indeed making difficult choices and hesitating.

Dabi patiently waited for her result, he took out the poker cards on the table, he shuffled the cards in a bored way, and there was a rattling sound among the poker cards, he casually put the cards on the table one by one, watching the action , it was probably the simplest way to play the bastard, but he played it like a king of gambling.

Until she finally breathed a sigh of relief, Dabi swept across the table with the palm of her right hand down, and collected all the cards in the blink of an eye.

"Go and meet." Fujiwara Yuri smiled, her eyes fixed, "Only by knowing his thoughts, can I...understand some of his real intentions."

"Also, for an immortal like him, death... should not be enough to threaten him anymore."

"It's the most correct way to aim at the weak spot and destroy the thing you care about most...or people with one blow."

Fujiwara Yuri chuckled and added something.

"That's exactly what I learned from him and them."

Dabi paused, raised his head and stared at her, and finally said only one sentence:

"Don't mess around, and don't... underestimate him."

"I know."

A reply doesn't take her mind off, it's not that she doesn't care about it, but when there are other more important things that she cares about, she doesn't care so much about her own safety.

Seeing this, Dabi stopped nagging, and only made up her mind in her heart to keep her safe.

The meeting tonight is secret and of epochal significance.

Although modern history books will write it a little heavier, it is quite interesting in the life of an extraordinary person, but it is not a pleasant thing to say on such a dark and windy night.

After refusing Dabi's company, and even refusing to let him approach, Fujiwara Yuri, who had disguised herself, stepped onto the second floor alone after obtaining the owner's consent.

Unbeknownst to Shikura, Yuri Fujiwara visited AFO alone, the real leader of the enemy alliance and the cultivator of malice.

After about two or three 10 minutes, Fujiwara Yuri went downstairs and came out.

Tupi hurriedly came out of the alley, looked at her carefully, and could not see anything wrong from her lightly made-up face.

In the name of making a deal, Fujiwara Xueli had no idea what exactly she had talked to him about, and what kind of deal they had reached. Old guy's.

When Dabi knew about it, it was Fujiwara Yukiri who sent him a message asking him to accompany him to the meeting.

When she was unwilling to explain, it was really difficult for him to figure out her thoughts. Before, he could guess from her desires and thoughts, but as things happened more and more , her thoughts are gradually changing.

The two of them didn't get along as close as they used to. Naturally, Dabi gradually couldn't understand her.

Dabi was just instinctively uneasy, feeling something was wrong.

But he couldn't stop her anymore.

Just like she failed to prevent him from running away from home.

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